With a sick expression on his face, he said, “We’ve lost track of the Iranian rail gun.”The number of intelligence failures had been rising stea...ily. With so many agents having resigned, they couldn’t keep up with what enemies of the country were doing. Dale shook his head and asked, “Where do you think it went?”“I can’t even guess. I still don’t know why they built it. Maybe they shipped it to Lebanon. Parts of Israel are within range of the weapon if it’s set up in Hezbollah controlled. Her fingers worked down my crack as she used her other hand to hold my cheeks open some and then I know I tensed as I felt her rub right on the entry to my butt. It felt so weird for another person to rub me on my butt hole and it made me nervous and embarrassed. I kept worrying what if I wasnt completely clean, but she kept rubbing and massaging there round and round. Then it felt really strange as she begin to work her finger over and over at the hole. She seemed to be using more and more. The final indignity was that he had stuffed something in my mouth. I could breathe, but I couldn’t talk or cry out. I was completely helpless and really scared. He laughed meanly and said, “Remember how you were going to hand me your panties when you met me? You didn’t and now you’re still wearing them.” And I suddenly realized what was in my mouth—my panties, held there by a thick rubber band around my head.“I ought to fuck your ass dry,” he said as I felt something cold drip on my exposed. You can question her in a few minutes.”The Detective saw a second woman standing beside the one on the right. Her eyebrows rose when she noticed the two women caress her by putting a hand under the other’s short skirt and feeling what appeared to be a bare ass. She couldn’t help but notice all the women wore bikini tops.“Hello, Karen ... Karen Hayward?” A voice asked, peeking in the exam room door.“Yes?” Karen looked at the woman.“Hi, I’m Angela Carter, Doctor Wilson asked me to come and have a.